Ben Phillips reads with such a sonorous cadence that it enhances the chilling sense of
inevitability that imbues this story. At first, I was thinking it was going to be like a Stephen King story, perhaps with some supernatural Apple Man or maybe Hinch coming back from the dead.
From the moment Ben Phillips read "I'm coming down there, I'll be there tomorrow" I felt the first twinge.
I find a tenous link of logic between this story and
Brothers. In both stories, there is a somewhat dispassionate chain of logic whose conclusion is a simple "you must die". There is no anger or hate. In Brothers it was the golem's interpretation of the order he was given at creation time. In this story, it is the enforcement of a promise.
Of course there is plenty of emotion behind our protagonist's enforcement of his promise in this story: he is somehow trying to protect himself and his family, driven by guilt. But the way the story is played out, his actions seem so calm, dispassionate.. inevitable.
Joel Arnold uses apples as a focus for the story, something to hang the horrific imagry and delusions upon that evoke the sense of mad guilt that brings this story together. Initially I suspected that innocuous icon as being the real horror - like a car in Christine. Very nicely it turned into a different story, where the horror is trying to work out how someone could really act like that.
Well done Joel Arnold and Ben Phillips - encore! This one has appeal.
